How Love Is
Do you believe in fate?
Well the stars used to tell me that there is no such thing
as a coincidence,
That every of our happening in this life is a bunch of
entangled fate.
And the moon used to whisper a story about how meetings are
predestined,
That every person we meet is meant to be a blessing or a
lesson.
That was how once the universe showed me when you came into
my life in the first place,
And once again when you came back into my life for the
second time,
And again and again for those times when you keep coming
back,
That no matter how and whatever will be,
we will meet again and fall in
love with each other.
Until then, please don’t be in love with someone else.
Yet the wind used to tickle me with humorous joke about
being neglected and left behind,
As I once felt back then,
And as I always feel many times after,
And even now.
How can love be like
that?
Yet again, the universe has always been speaking into my
heart,
That no matter how undesirable and karmic our love is,
And whatever another loves will come your way,
we’re meant to be together.
And no matter how and whatever will be,
we will meet again and fall in
love with each other.
A never ending story,
A yearning of the heart,
A reflection of the self,
A pleasant lie,
for
every single time that I caught you up,
A promise to keep,
A gratitude to owe,
A thankful debt to pay,
A ‘too good to be true’ thing to happen in my life,
for I
can never be good enough either to have you or let you go,
The one I love,
The one I remember,
The one I need,
That’s what you are to me.
That’s how love is for me.
M.F
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